Chapter 74 Are You Implying Anything? 

Early the next morning... 

When Belly woke up, Kerwin had washed up. Standing in front of the full–length mirror, he was buttoning his shirt. 

Most of the buttons hadn‘t been fastened, and a part of his chest was exposed. His muscles were firm, white, and well–defined 

like art. 

Betty hadn‘t expected to enjoy such a view early in the morning. She was amazed. 

 

Through the mirror, Kerwin noticed her dull look. The corners of his mouth curved up, and his deep voice rang out. “How do I look? Impressed?” 

Betty came to her senses, got confused, and then figured it out. Kerwin was asking if she was impressed by his figure. 

She blushed and looked away in a hurry. 

Kerwin saw her panicky action and arched his brow with displeasure. 

Regardless of those unfastened buttons, he turned around, walked to the bed, bent down, and pinched her chin. She was forced to face him. 

“Betty,” Kerwin called out in a deep, attractive voice. “Watch as you like. I won‘t charge you.” 

Betty‘s eyes rounded. 

Was this a false impression? She felt that Kerwin was getting cheekier. 

Betty could not match him in that aspect. The sight of his firm chest made her blush even 

more. 

Lest Kerwin should see through her fluster, she changed the subject. “Well... What do you think? Will Bruce find out that we didn‘t do it last night?” 

brows and bent down deeper.

Betty, and she blurted

Ga Boris 

us?” 

eyebrow rose higher, and he asked, “Betty, are

She itched

to bring that up!

in a panic, fearing that

you mean then?” Kerwin chuckled, his breath brushing past the tip of her nose. “Don‘t

blushed up to her ears and stammered,

surprise, the little woman took it seriously and looked panic–stricken. The corners

whispered. Just as she was about to heave a sigh of relief, the second half of his

not groundless. I

ask about it, Kerwin had bent down and buried his head in her white

hands and pressed her down on the bed. Unable to move a bit,

it...” 

came from her neck. Terrified, Betty intended to scream, but a numbing sensation shot through her. When she made

time, Kerwin straightened up, looked at the distinct marks

whispered, looking at the rosy cheeks

something, pushed

jumped off the bed, and rushed

at herself in the mirror and

flushing, and her eyes were twinkling. The

really her?

was not important.

distinct

She couldn‘t help but sulk. “I... I can‘t

around her waist from behind, and chuckled. “These are just marks

at him but could do nothing except put

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